Chapter 772 Spread to Yuan's Ears

"Old ghost, stop pretending to be dead, come out and tell me, what's the situation?"

The man with the sword on his back raised his left eyebrow, the divine sword behind him trembled slightly, and the surrounding sword energy swept away, and then condensed into a dazzling and magnificent sword energy, which directly slashed to a position.

"Aiya! Do you have to force me out in this way?"

A sigh sounded around, and the next moment, the sword qi shattered, and Zhao Yongyan, dressed in white, walked out of a space crack.

"The one below is a human being, can you explain what's going on here?"

The man with the sword on his back didn't change his expression and asked lightly.

"A person from the human race? It's like you're not human?"

Zhao Yongyan sneered, and then said: "As for the following situation, I don't know very well. You don't want to ask me about everything. If you really want to know, you can go and ask below!"

Having said that, Zhao Yongyan paused for a while, and then said: "Of course, I know that you have a lot of skills, you can play at will, really, I won't stop it."

Hearing this, Shen Ziyu smiled slightly and said, "Senior Yuan still likes to make jokes. We all know the person related to that person."

The successors of the true god, maybe they, the sages, will not care when the opportunity to become a god appears in the future.

Because when that time comes, the true god probably won't have the energy to care about these back-ups.

Of course, by that time, these backhands would probably have played their role, and the backhands that didn't play a role would be discarded pieces.

The most important thing is, who doesn't have a true God behind you?

Especially as the Son of God, there is a powerful True God standing behind him, so he doesn't care much.

But destroying a true god's backhand at such a time is a foolish move no matter what aspect it is.

If you ruin the great affairs of God the Father for your own sake, then you will really be blamed for your death!

"What are you talking about? Who is Yuan? How come you guys are like me being Yuan?"

Zhao Yongyan's face changed, and he said angrily: "What kind of character is Yuan Na? Heaven's favored man! The unparalleled enchanting character of all ages! How can I be compared?"

"If you say this again, if it reaches Yuan's ears, what do you want me to do?"

When Shen Ziyu heard these words, a strange light flashed in the depths of his eyes. Why did these words sound strange?

Yuan, what kind of person?

Pride of the sky?

The everlasting enchanting character?

Why does this sound like touting Yuan?

"Yu, let's just ask, it shouldn't be in the way, right?"

An enchanting woman dressed in red with a charming figure laughed softly.

Several sages involuntarily raised the corners of their mouths, looking at the woman in red with a sarcastic smile in their eyes.

Simple inquiry?

A super-type spiritual vein exploded, what is there to ask about?

Even if these three people detonate, but so what?

If it weren't for the crash of the heaven, they really wouldn't care about this super-type spiritual vein.

But what if you care now?

A pawn of a true god, do they dare to move?

Only the true gods dare to intervene in the layout of the true gods!

Unless you are in the chess game, you have to struggle to survive.

"It's okay, you can ask whatever you want."

Zhao Yongyan laughed, raised his hand and said, "Who doesn't know what you mean by Charming Hong? If you can ask, then I really thank you."

"After all, this... is it?"

After saying this, he gave Meihong a meaningful look.

Of course, the saints and sages around them see this in their eyes.